Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. He found a children's book about a Elf Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (60 gp).

Description: An older man who sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Fivin wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Body Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Hematite (9 gp). Black opal (900 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Emerald (900 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Slave Trader. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and many brigands want him driven away

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 12000 sp. Amethyst (150 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Amber (150 gp). Rose (40 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp). Jade (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.